Part 42

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~Payton's POV~

In the middle of the night, I woke to Samantha slightly moving in my arms. I opened my eyes and saw her place down her phone. She didn't know I was awake so she positioned herself and tried to go back to sleep. My arm was still around her.

I was going to move it away but Samantha grabbed my hand and interlocked our fingers. And then she fell back asleep.

I couldn't help but to smile. That was the cutest thing ever. I kept a hold on her hand as I slowly drifted back to sleep.

~Samanthas POV~

When I woke up the next morning, I was about to get up, but stopped when I felt some resistance. Payton arm was still around me and our hands are still together. I briefly remember me grabbing it in the middle of the night.

I tried my best to get out of his grip without him waking up but it didn't work.

P: stop moving

His raspy voice sent shivers down my spine.

S: let go. I want to get ready

P: no

Payton pulled me back in and my back hit his bare chest. He let go of my hand and wrapped his arm fully around me so I couldn't leave.

S: PAYTON!

P: 5 more minutes

He still had his eyes closed and it looks like he was really determined to get 5 more minutes, so I didn't fight. I was comfortable so I don't really mind.

S: fine

I could tell that my answer made him smile.

~15 minutes later~

S: has it been 5 minutes yet?

P: yes... 10 minutes ago.

S: WHAT

I quickly sat up and Payton's hand fell down. I looked at the time and we only have 10 minutes until we need to leave the house.

S: Payton get up! We're going to be late!

P: we are?

Payton sat up and looked at his phone

P: shit

The both of us got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

S: screw the shower, we'll do that later.

Payton handed me my toothbrush and we started to brush our teeth's. I easily brushed my tongue without gagging, like a pro, and Payton looked at me shocked. When I was done, I spit the remaining toothpaste out, while Payton just starred at me. I looked in the mirror and saw a bit of toothpaste left on my lip. I slowly wiped it off with my finger and rinsed my hand. Payton was still looking at me but his eyes were slightly wider

S: what?

P: n-nothing

He quickly finished up and the both of us went to the closet.

We both picked out an outfit and changed while facing the opposite way of each other. When I was done changing, I was left in this

 When I was done changing, I was left in this

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